Chapter 163: What is a ghost

Chapter One Hundred Sixty Three
What is a ghost
The day of the black war crossing the catastrophe arrived in the blink of an eye. &
W. iue. During this period, Hei Sun'er never came to Qi Huan again, mainly because Mo Ye was always by Qi Huan's side.
The demon tribe’s calamity is different from that of the human tribe. Their tragedy does not end all at once, but is divided into nine days, with nine thunders per day, and the initial power is not great. The nine thunders on the last day are the real danger.
This is also the reason why it is said that the monster race is more difficult to go to heaven than the human race. They need to survive the eighty-one tribulations. Especially in the Dark War, his cultivation base is considered the top among the monster race, the power of that day robbery should not be underestimated.
Qi Huan still didn't understand. Even Demon Crossing Heavenly Tribulation didn't make it so cumbersome before. Why has it become so difficult now?
Qi Huan was still asleep on the first day of the robbery. I don't know why she still felt tired after sleeping for a long time. Mo Ye didn't force her up, leaving her alone in the room to rest, and went to the observatory by herself.
After the robbery arrived, I could vaguely hear the thunder rolling in the sky in the distance. Qi Huan didn't think there was anything at first, but later found out that he was completely unable to move, even unable to open his eyes.
When the purple-black thunder fell from the black robbery cloud, an extremely weak thunder was not found by everyone. He turned a corner in mid-air and flew towards Qi Huan's bedroom.
After that ray of light disappeared, the power of the nine thunder tribulations instantly dropped by half. The dark battle that was a bit difficult at first, and later became more and more excited. The big monsters who watched the ceremony looked stunned, thinking that the black battle will undoubtedly die. , Who knew he was so brave.
It can’t be blamed that they are so rare and weird. The purest trace of thunder and lightning in the nine thunder tribulations is gone. How much power can be exerted no matter how powerful it is, even the black war does not understand what happened.
After the lilac thunder and lightning power entered Qi Huan's body, it wandered around the meridians of her whole body, and then rushed directly into the center of her sea of ​​consciousness. In an instant, Qi Huan only felt a splitting headache, even the strength to think. nothing.
In the center of Qi Huan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, the three souls and seven souls wrapped in a gray soul were directly scattered by that trace of thunder, but the gray soul was very tenacious, and after the disintegration, it condensed again, back and forth thousands of times. I don't know how long it took. Those broken three souls and seven souls finally gathered around the thunder and lightning in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, but the gray soul was completely wiped out.
Mo Ye, who had been standing on the viewing platform, slowly became transparent at the same time. After a long time, he returned to normal again, but his face became paler.
Mo Ye didn't put his thoughts on Hei Zhan, and when the nine heavenly thunders had just ended, he turned and left. Did not even say hello. Hei Sun'er stood among his elder brothers, looking at the direction Mo Ye was leaving, his little face was filled with loss that was difficult to hide.
After leaving the viewing platform, Mo Ye looked nervous and expectant, and walked quickly to the door of Qi Huan's room, but did not enter, just stood.
Over the years, he has expected too many times, but every time he is disappointed. Anyway, he has received a lot of blows, and there is nothing wrong with it again, it is just a thousand and one thousand years of waiting, he can afford to wait.
Just when Mo Ye was mentally prepared and reached out to knock on the door, the door suddenly opened by itself.
Qi Huan still had chicken wings in his mouth, looking at Mo Ye strangely, "Why are you back?"
Mo Ye looked at Qi Huan blankly, not knowing what to say for a while, "You..."
"You just came back, hurry up, and pack up the things inside." Qi Huan anxiously pulled Mo Ye towards the house, not knowing what happened. When she opened her eyes, the whole room was ruined, and it was still silent.
After entering the room, Mo Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark red light flashed across his pupils. After seeing the situation in the room, Mo Ye turned his head and stared at Qi Huan in a daze.
The whole room was covered with invisible lace. Where did it come from?
"What just happened?" Mo Ye was silent for a moment before asking.
"It would be good if I knew it. I suddenly had a headache when I was sleeping. When I opened my eyes, the room became like this." Qi Huan looked innocent.
Mo Ye nodded and waved his hand, all the furnishings in the room ignited black flames. In an instant, everything in the room burned to the black, and those laces slowly ignited after being caught in the fire. Splitting out a small electric light disappeared into the house.
Qi Huan's bedroom caught fire inexplicably. Originally, the black war made people prepare another guest room. What surprised Qi Huan was that Mo Ye actually let Qi Huan live in his room.
Has he been cracked by thunder these days? Qi Huan was sitting barefoot on Mo Ye's bed, looking at Mo Ye who was sitting on a chair holding a scroll of purple gold silk, a thought flashed in his mind.
There was no night pearl in this room, Qi Huan didn't like the cold light, and Mo Ye didn't seem to have the habit of lighting when he was reading. In the whole room, the only light was the silk book in Mo Ye's hand, with a faint halo on it, which could only make Qi Huan see Mo Ye's profile.
Qi Huan found that Mo Ye's attitude towards her was very strange these days, he seemed to be testing something. Occasionally there will be a smile on his face. Since Qi Huan came to Qingyun faction, she has rarely seen Mo Ye smile, he seems to be different, but he is definitely Mo Ye, Qi Huan has never questioned this.
"Hey." Qi Huan waved his foot towards Mo Ye.
"Huh?" Mo Ye snorted, and didn't look up at Qi Huan.
Qi Huan curled his lips in dissatisfaction. Although it is said that there is Yan Ruyu in the book, can that Yan Ruyu look good with her! Humph, I don't know how to appreciate it at all.
"What are you looking at?"
"Tongtianlu."
"what is that?"
"Six records of 130,000 years." Mo Ye casually held the Zijin silk book in Qi Huan's arms. Qi Huan opened two pages, and his expression quickly changed.
"Your book is not a pirated copy? How could the immortal world only existed for 130,000 years?" Qi Huan quickly flipped through the silk book in his hand, and the things recorded in it were very different from those she knew.
Mo Ye sat on the chair, looking at Qi Huan with a thoughtful expression.
"Heavenly General? What is this?" Qi Huan frowned when he flipped through "Xianjuan".
"The fairy world is governed by four gods, and twelve days."
"Isn't it Xianzun...has it changed the title again?" Qi Huan muttered a few words, and continued to turn back, "Mozun, Demon Sovereign...Ghost!" Seeing here, Qi Huan couldn't help but look up at Mo Ye. , And found that the expression did not change as usual.
Humph, pretend to her! Qi Huan's eyes flashed with a sly light, pointing to the title of the leader of the Nether Realm recorded in the Tongtianlu "Mingjuan" and asked Mo Ye, "What is a ghost?"
"All the ferocious auras between the heaven and the earth are condensed, the soul of the afterlife. It is the ghost." Mo Ye put a hand on his leg, tapping his fingers regularly.
"Oh~~ Do you know what this ghost in the underworld is called now?" Qi Huan half-kneeled on the bed, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, half leaning out, insisting on getting the answer from Mo Ye's mouth.
An invisible smile flashed at the corner of Mo Ye's mouth and walked towards Qi Huan step by step. Qi Huan looked at Mo Ye with slanted eyes, unable to see his intention.
Mo Ye walked to Qi Huan and slowly bends down, the corners of his mouth raised, "You should go to bed."
"No... asshole..." Qi Huan felt the darkness before his eyes, and fell into a coma. This was the third time, and she also lived in Mo Ye's room for three days.
Seeing Qi Huan's body tilted. Mo Ye stretched out his hand to wrap her in his arms, carefully placed her on the bed, and sat down. This is the fourth time, as long as it can survive nine times, it should be fine.
Mo Ye stretched out his finger and tapped on Qi Huan’s forehead lightly. A gray mist rushed into Qi Huan’s mind. At the same time that the gray mist disappeared, Mo Ye's figure gradually faded, and soon disappeared. In the house...
"Why are you back?" Underworld, the ruler on the throne of Pluto has not changed. It's just that compared to before, the aura on his body is more and more weird, and the little ghosts around him are not at all. Dare to come close to him, except for the figure that suddenly appeared wrapped in gray grievances.
"Give me Tongtianding." Tongtianding, the artifact. When the six heavenly monuments collapsed, not only those who were suppressed were released, but also many ancient artifacts appeared. Tongtianding is one of them. It is a reversal artifact. This artifact is unique, but it is very difficult to promote it.
"It's not that I can't give it to you, but you have to be sure that you will succeed this time. The Tongtianding is harmful to your body. Even if you are immortal, don't make fun of yourself."
"Long-winded." Mo Ye walked out of the gray fog and muttered impatiently.
"Fart, I'm for your own good." Pluto jumped up, and his hand with black nails suddenly appeared in front of Mo Ye, seeming to want to pull his collar, but he avoided him, "Last time you Forcibly pushing the Tongtianding cauldron to retreat for five hundred years, but as a result, her three souls and seven souls have not disappeared."
"It's different this time." Mo Ye's voice was dull, as if thinking of something unhappy.
"It's alright, I know. I can tell you, if you fail this time. If you retreat, go to your eighteenth hell." Once Mo Ye's body is injured, he will be crazy regardless of location and time. To absorb grievances. That incident caused hundreds of thousands of reincarnated souls to be swallowed by him. Fortunately, there are many wandering souls in the underworld. They randomly collected some and threw them back to the Tao of Samsara and pushed up the leaks of that time. The six ways of order are messed up.
"...Hurry up." Mo Ye stared at Pluto impatiently.
"How could I have a shameless nephew like you."
"Humph." Mo Ye took the dark silver Tongtian Cauldron and left the underworld without looking back. Pluto was left standing alone, staring.